Из альбома: Perspectives
A part (?) where your nose bleeds
And it comes out your ears when you can't sleep
Sometimes I like to see myself bleed
And he was lying in a jail cell
A little angel, Oh, he's been through hell
If you hear that he's called please let me know
And you know I don't like to argue
So just please do the things that you said you would do
Or don't bother saying them at all
Cause everybody gets hungry
Everyone needs a way to believe
That what they do has meaning
Cause everybody gets hungry and
Everyone needs a way to believe
That what they do has meaning
We are here
We are here